He was a gift from above,
A man full of laughter and love;
He'd stay when everything's down the slope,
His smile would radiate joy and hope.
But alas, everything was only borrowed,
He left us crying, full of sorrows;
When he closed his eyes,
An angel made it's way home to paradise.
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Silent Screams
Poesía•Compilation of Poems• Hear the agony of a shattered heart, The beauty of pain in the form of an art. Let me tell you about my shattered dreams, And how I battle with my mind's silent screams.
